The first time i met you,
I didn't understand you much.
I liked your different parts,
Clueless to your whole magical touch.
The first time I danced with you,
You were already running in my veins,
Like an uncontrollable wild horse,
That can't be subdued with reins.
The first time I understood you,
Each of your parts as a whole,
Your every note, beat, rhythm, melody,
Filling my each and every hole.
The first time you intoxicated me
I was floating higher than cloud ninety-nine,
No drugs compared to the ecstasy you brought,
With you, I could never be just fine.
The first time i fell in love with you
I listened to you on repeat,
All your words were my emotions,
And I'd be damned if i left your retreat.
The first time i stopped calling you by your name,
When you were no more just Music,
But an absolute part of my fragmented soul,
The love that I'd never even dream to risk.
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A/N: Music, songs ,lyrics... It's a very integral part of me, and I don't think i could ever do without it now. Do you have the same love for music? Tell me about your connection to music!
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